We were young and drinking in the park
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There was nowhere else to go
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And you said you always had my back
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Oh but how were we to know
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That these are the days that bind you together, forever
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And these little things define you forever, forever
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All this bad blood here, wonĄŻt you let it dry?
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ItĄŻs been over for years, wont you let it lie?
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If weĄŻre only ever looking back
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We will drive ourselves insane
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As the friendship goes resentment grows
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We will walk our different ways
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But those are the days that bind us together, forever
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And those little things define us forever, forever
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All this bad blood here, wonĄŻt you let it dry?
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ItĄŻs been over for years, wont you let it lie?
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And I donĄŻt wanna hear about the bad blood anymore
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I donĄŻt wanna hear you talk about it anymore
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I donĄŻt wanna hear about the bad blood anymore
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I donĄŻt wanna hear you talk about it anymore
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All this bad blood here, wonĄŻt you let it dry?
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ItĄŻs been over for years, wont you let it lie?
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Bad Blood
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Bastille |